Jingfen wants to abduct me [Quick Transmigration]

After class, Yan Xing took his books and prepared to go to Wen An's office to find him, and he could go to his house with him as a guest in a while.

Wang Yisong saw that Yan Xing ignored his own existence, picked up his things and left, pursing his lips, not even interested in chasing him out.At first, when he knew that Yan Xing was looking for Teacher Wen, he even gossiped and even followed them secretly, but Yan Xing didn't give himself any face and beat himself up in front of Teacher Wen!up!one!pause!He still remembers Teacher Wen's surprised expression with his mouth open, it's embarrassing, he has already decided that Yan Xing will ignore him if he doesn't apologize!no way!

Yan Xing didn't remember this at all, and thought that Wang Yisong knew that he was looking for Wen An, and he was no longer curious about it, so he stopped following him.

"Dong dong dong, Teacher Wen!" Yan Xing knocked on the door of the office, heard Wen An's unique gentle voice, and after calling "Please come in", he opened the door and went in.

"Yan Xing, you're here! I'll be fine soon. You sit down for a while and pour yourself some water." Wen An raised his head and smiled at Yan Xing with his eyes bent. After seeing Yan Xing nodded in agreement, he continued to do it. matter in hand.When I was in class today, I collected the homework left last time, and I finished correcting a little bit.

Yan Xing was sitting opposite Wen An, looking at the light-colored sweater Wen An was wearing. The sweetheart collar did not cover his beautiful collarbone at all, and the sleeves were rolled up to reveal his white forearm. His slender fingers held a Pen, he corrects the homework from time to time because of the quality of the homework, showing a different expression, he will show a satisfied smile when he sees the good ones, and frown a little when he encounters the bad ones, and carefully mark the bad places. Come out and write your comments.

Yan Xing thought, he was so gentle on weekdays, he didn't know what it was like when he was treating patients in the hospital or performing surgery.No matter how I think about it, I feel that Wen An will definitely not be the same as the doctor I saw before, well, after Wen An returns to the hospital, I will go to see how he is working, and I will ask Wen An to show me the next time I get sick.Young Master Yan completely forgot that since his father threw him into the army for training at the age of 13, he never got sick once a year.

"Okay, let's go." Wen An finished grading the homework in his hand, put it on the side of the table, turned off the computer, put on his coat, and said to Yan Xing.

Yan Xing nodded and followed Wen An out of the office.The students he met along the way would greet Wen An enthusiastically, and Wen An would respond one by one, which made his idiots excited.

All the way to the parking lot, Yan Xing kept a straight face. These people in the school are all rivals in love, and he must not give them good looks. Yan Xing was completely unaware that he hadn't given these students good looks.

"By the way, we don't have anything at home. We need to go to the supermarket first." After Wen An started the engine and drove out of the school, he suddenly remembered that the refrigerator in his residence was almost empty.

"En." The more Yan Xing watched, the more he felt that his vision was good, and Wen An's medical skills were good, otherwise their dean would not have recommended him to be a substitute teacher. It's delicious, you will know that grandpa still wants to eat Jiuniang Yuanzi.

"What's the matter? Keep looking at me, is there something on my face?" Wen An reached out and touched his face, asking suspiciously.

Yan Xing turned his head and said very calmly, "No."

Wen An smiled and stopped talking. Although he didn't know what Yan Xing was doing looking at him so passionately, it was fine as long as it wasn't a bad thing.

The two walked in the supermarket pushing a shopping cart, attracting people to turn their heads frequently. After all, it is still very eye-catching for two very good-looking men to go shopping together in the supermarket. Neither of them took it seriously. They were used to it. A high value is capricious.

"Is there anything you don't want to eat?" Wen An asked Yan Xing next to him while picking up the ribs.

Yan Xing shook his head, remembering that Wen An lowered his head and couldn't see, so he said in a low voice, "No."

"Then I'll buy some at will, and then you can't stop eating because it's not delicious!" Wen An handed the ribs to the staff in the supermarket, turned around and squinted at Yan Xing.

Yan Xing's ears were a little hot, he shook his head: "No, your cooking is delicious."

Wen An looked at Yan Xing's dumbfounded look, and couldn't help laughing happily. Yan Xing felt that his heart would tremble when he saw Wen An laughing in his life. I wish he could laugh like this for the rest of his life. Yan Xing couldn't think of this, Wen An I don't have time to spend my whole life with him.

The two of them bought some more vegetables, and finally even went to the snack area. Yan Xing always stayed away from such snacks, but he didn't expect Wen An to like them.

"I like to eat snacks, isn't that weird?" Wen An held a pack of chicken feet and a pack of duck tongues and didn't know which one to choose, so he just threw them into the shopping cart.

"You're a doctor, I thought you wouldn't..." Yan Xing didn't know what to say.

"Can't eat snacks? I'm a doctor and I don't eat snacks. Speaking of which, I've loved them since I was a child." Wen An took another bucket of yogurt without looking up.

"No, you can eat it if you like it." I will buy you a lot of the best and healthiest ones in the future.Maybe I can't just help the family occasionally, but I should also have my own goals, after all... Yan Xing looked at Wen An who was still enthusiastically picking out snacks, his wife loves them, Yan Xing thought shamelessly.

Wen An looked at it, but decided not to buy it, and said, "Let's go, let's cook some northern dishes tonight, can you get used to it?"

Yan Xing's heart moved, and he looked at Wen An again, but he didn't see any clues on his face: "I'm used to eating."

"That's good. I've been in the north before, and I've only come to Jiangnan in recent years. I'm really not used to southern food." Wen An pushed the shopping cart and waited in line for the checkout.

Yan Xing stood beside him, looking at Wen An's gentle side face, he seemed to know nothing about him except that he was a doctor named Wen An, that he was currently a substitute teacher at F University, and that he would return to work in the city hospital in a few days.Yan Xing shook his head in his heart whether he should check it out, or wait for him to tell him.

When checking out, the cashier scanned the code and the two of them at the same time, screaming in his heart, seeing such a good-looking couple in the supermarket these days, it's not in vain.

Until the two of them checked out and walked out of the supermarket, the cashier was still yy, this must be gentle and paralyzed, it's all right.

The place where Wen An lives is a newly built community in the past two years. The environment and security are good.

"This community is not far from the hospital. It takes 20 minutes to drive there, and the environment is not bad." Wen An saw Yan Xing looking outside the car and explained to him.

Yan Xing nodded: "En."

"Hehe, I live in Building 13, and I will be there soon."

"Come in," Wen An put the things at the door, hung up his and Yan Xing's coats, and took a pair of unworn slippers and put them in front of him, "Come on, wear leather shoes all day, your feet will be very tired of."

Yan Xing bowed his head, Wen An squatted in front of him, and the way he raised his head to talk to him made Yan Xing move his Adam's apple, and put on his shoes expressionlessly, looking very calm and cool.

Wen An took the things and walked to the kitchen: "You watch TV first. There is a computer in the study, so you can go to play. By the way, the study is in the second room."

Yan Xing looked around, the whole house was very fresh and tidy.There are tender green wallpapers on the wall, a dark blue carpet on the sofa, and two pots of flowers and plants on the window sill, simple but warm.

Wen An brought out a plate of cut fruit from the kitchen and put it on the table: "I'll cook, soon."

Yan Xing nodded, signaling Wen An not to entertain him.Wen An smiled and went to cook. It takes more time for two people than one person, but if it's Yan Xing, it takes time.

Yan Xing ate some fruit and went to the study. Since Wen An said he could use the computer, there was nothing to worry about.

The bookcase on one side of the study is full of various medical classics and magazines, as well as some novels.The desktop of the computer is a green leaf, which looks very comfortable. There are several folders on the desktop, which are all medical materials and documents written by Wen An. I haven’t opened the words and deeds to read them. I will know these things sooner or later. Why bother? What about the risk of being hated by Wen An?

Yan Xing was just about to open the webpage to read some news, when he saw a receiving request popping up in the lower right corner of the computer, which was an email.

Yan Xing clicked Accept, and didn't look at it again. Wen An suddenly opened the door and came in: "Yan Xing, that..."

Yan Xing looked at Wen An suspiciously, Wen An shook his head: "I want to ask you, do you eat coriander?"

Yan Xing nodded: "Eat."

Wen An took another look at Yan Xing before going out.

Yan Xing looked at the study door in puzzlement, he had obviously asked himself, and he had said that there was nothing taboo, so he shouldn't have to ask it again.Especially Wen An's expression when he went out was hesitant to speak, but also a little restless and uneasy.What happened?He wouldn't show such an expression for no reason. After getting along for almost a month, Yan Xing knew that although Wen An looked gentle, he was strong inside, so there must be something wrong.

With a "ding", Yan Xing looked at the received email on the desktop, and suddenly felt that this email had something to do with Wen An's expression, so was it something he couldn't see, or something he was afraid of seeing?Thinking of this, Yan Xing's expression became dark, and he looked at the small icons on the desktop for a long time.

In the end, Yan Xing still pursed his lips and forwarded the email to his mailbox, and then erased the traces.Yan Xing sat like this for a while, then turned off the computer and left the study.

Wen An came out with the dishes, saw Yan Xing sitting in the living room, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, there is another soup, you come and sit down first, and taste it."

Out of the corner of Yan Xing's eyes, he saw Wen An's appearance, a thought flashed across his eyes, he walked to the dining table and sat down according to his words, his face was paralyzed: "It must be delicious."

Wen An laughed out loud: "Then you eat more, I'll bring out the soup."

Yan Xing saw Wen An walk into the kitchen, staring blankly at the dishes on the table, Wen An thought he was being careful, but he actually saw him observing him.Yan Xing became more and more sure that there was something wrong with that email. After all, during this period of time, only one email was received.

Wen An sat down, handed the bowl to Yan Xing, and casually asked, "Were you boring just now?"

Yan Xing shook his head and took the bowl: "It's not boring, I read the news for a while and answered an email for you."

Wen An nodded and smiled at Yan Xing: "Then thank you."

Yan Xing noticed that Wen An's hand holding the spoon shook, lowered his head, and took a sip. It tasted good.

During the dinner, the two chatted about some school affairs, and Wen An also told Yan Xing what happened when he was in school.Although Yan Xing didn't answer much, but with a serious expression, Wen An knew that he had actually listened.

After eating, the two of them watched TV for a while, and finally Wen An sent Yan Xing to the alley where Yan Xing lived: "Go back quickly, it's getting late."

Yan Xing nodded: "Be careful on the road."

"Okay, go back quickly. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. Isn't your car still in school?" Wen An rolled down the window and said to Yan Xing.

"it is good."

"I'm leaving, bye."

"Goodbye." Yan Xing watched Wen An's car go away, stood for a while with an unpredictable expression, and pursed his lips.

Wen An looked at Yan Xing standing there through the rearview mirror, showing a sly smile, it seemed that Yan Xing had seen the letter.I set it up when I was in school. If he can see the best, he will always have a chance if he can't see it.Wen An thought, he was indeed that selfish hypocrite.